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By こーやふ@三日目東に26b
"It's not as much Homura's fault as you think. I can explain it if you want, but you won't like what I tell you."
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She'd put up quite the fight. The last few strikes had taken up the remainder of her magic but she had no regrets. Weeks prior she'd had an anxiety that built up and grew each day and everyday as she continued to fight and now.. Now that she'd taken her last strike and drew her last breath, the wall of hardened anxiety had melted completely and dripped from her being and mixed with the blood that fell from her wounds. 'Ah..So that's what this was.' Those were her only thoughts. None of how she was scared or terrified or even sad that this was her end because truly; she was more than ready to let go. She was ready to give in and leave her responsibilties as a magical girl behind. It was her time. And now her lifeless body began to plummet down, the chain linked spear in her grasp fading along with the bright cardinal lighting of her gem. Her last breath had slipped past her lips as she fell and the last she was to see was the opening of the clouds. The rate at which she fell had seemed to decrease despite the long drop her body still had to travel before meeting with solid ground. The sky was no where close to darkening and a large ray of sunshine had seemed to shoot down and envelope the falling girl with gentle grace and lovingness. Gargantuan cumulonimbus shadows blanketed the world below with the exception of scattered patches of pure sunlight and a figure had began to come down from the sky's opening. Silken dress had cut off just below the midriff to show soft and smooth skin that gently transmuted into soft, glittering scales and a tail made of the galaxy and it's stars. Sleeves which ended in velvet ruffles and short periwinkle locks which danced in the non-extistent breeze. Blue eyes had captured the sight of fiery red hair, and with an otherwordly elegance; swam down from the heavens to grasp the body gently in her arms. The ground below was dark. And only darkening the lower they descended but that wouldn't last for long. And now with the former magical girl being held ever so carefully; the goddess had turned and began to climb up towards the heavens once more. A trail of shining stardust left behind after the smooth movements of her glittering tailfins. Re-entering the cloudy domain, there was a smile on the heavenly beings face at the greetings of others who awaited her return. Each with a welcoming smile at their new angelic companion and the last member to complete their now, officially, Holy Quintet. It took sometime to swim through the length of the blue yonder, but finally now, the sky eyed goddess had left the darkness of the earth behind and along with the redhead who seemed to awaken in her arms at the opening of the clouds; the two had reached the surface of heaven.
The Almighty blue one has hereby decreed that any dark haired, glasses wearing magi, with said dark hair in braids, by the name of Akemi Homura, may at any time take rest and refuge in the heavens of her amazingness Miki Sayaka. All she need do is speak the words, and it shall be granted. Upon doing so, she will be treated completely for any medical condition or wound, and her contract may be removed if she so wishes.
Once that had been done, the goddess decreed that all magical girls now possess the ability procreate with one another if they use their magic to make it possible.
The next thing that the goddess decreed was that there would now be eight days in a week instead of seven. The eighth day shall be called ‘Sayakaday’.
This new day must be observed, for it is the holiest of days. On Sayakaday, all red heads named Sakura Kyoko shall present themselves, wearing a frilly dress, animal ears, and a tail, to the almighty blue one as offerings of peace and prosperity.
Thus it is commanded by her grace Miki Sayaka, the holy guiding blue light of the universe. Amen.